Here are the young men,
the weight on their shoulders,
Here are the young men,
well where have they been?
We knocked on the doors of Hell's darker chamber,
Pushed to the limit,
we dragged ourselves in,
Watched from the wings
as the scenes were replaying,
We saw ourselves now as we never had seen.
Portrayal of the trauma and degeneration,
The sorrows we suffered and never were free.
Where have they been...............?
Decades,
Joy Division 1980